Friday, February 29, 2008

Epu and I went out on a date the other night. We hit Menards and Target looking for some decent-looking baby gates, and then hit Forest Park looking for decent food.

We succeeded in the latter, eating a couple plates of overpriced but tasty pasta at Jimmy's Place on Madison Street.

But the baby gates we ended up with, ugh. I should have just ordered online. I hate baby gates anyway; I always have trouble getting them open. But this one really mars our lovely staircase and besides it was a bitch for Epu to install. I cannot wait until Pebbles is old enough for us to take it down and hide the installation damage.